Wrecked

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We would run around destroying each other,
burning each other to the ground.
We would rip pieces of each other out
and leave each other vacant—
then we'd wonder why we both felt so empty.
We tore each other apart slowly.
We absolutely ruined one another.
But somehow we called it love.
-Gabsviolet // g.vio.g

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